I have done all the good i can do,
now its time all the sins i have committed out of
anger and hate,
i will go and suffer in the Valley of Sins,
dead to the world.
I will die in the valley of sins,
A place i seem to fit into,
its where i should be,
as the world around it,
is a place that never welcomed me,
here in the Valley of Sins,
i am free to toucher my self as i please,
and as I die more then once.
The Valley of Sins,
A home to me,
never do i have to hide any form of myself,
we all accept each other as we are.
The outside world always judge us,
here in the Valley of Sins,
No one will judge you,
we all suffer together at the hands of our own bidding,
and at the stabbing, and scrapping of our own knifes.
